content warning: smut, guided masturbation, praise, overstimulation
dom bil | gxg
Lexee
I yawn for the third time in five minutes. It was late, and everyone had left the office. I always worked late nights. I didn't want to go home to my empty apartment, and I could make overtime to have extra money to treat myself. I got up to make another cup of coffee and returned to my office when I heard a light knock on the door, followed by the quiet turn of the handle. There stood my boss, Billie.
"Can I come in, sweetheart?"
I subtly tried to straighten my workspace and fixed my slouchy posture as I nodded for her to enter.
She quietly came in and found her place behind me.
"It's late, isn't it, Lexee?"
"Yes, I'm sorry, I just wanted to get ahead on tomorrow's work," I lied.
There was a moment of silence, and Billie began to massage my shoulders lightly.
"This is work is for the end of the week?" She mumbled. "Take a break and come to my office, yeah?"
I nodded and silently complied, following her like a lost puppy.
"Come sit," she commanded, leading me to the couch inside.
"How are you feeling? Be honest."
"Um, just a little stressed and lonely sometimes. Work just gives me something to do."
She began playing in my hair, scratching all the right spots.
"You can come to my place tonight. Does that sound okay, sweetheart?"
I nodded silently.
"Okay, come on and get your things." She said with a warm smile on her face.
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As they arrived at Billie's home, Billie squeezed the girl's thigh. "C'mon goofball, we're here," Lexee was crying from laughter. It felt good to have company.
The girl was astounded at the sight of Billie's beautiful home. She would only dream of living in a house like this. She admired an old-school record player that accompanied tall bookshelves, and Billie's beautiful kitchen. There was such a romantic aroma in the house.
Once they arrived in Billie's room, she retrieved a shirt, shorts, and undergarments for Lexee.
"I'll go run you a bath, ok, lovey?"
The girl nodded as she sat patiently on the bed. Butterflies engulfed her at the sweet name. She had always found her boss attractive, and she loved when she called her "sweetheart." She always tried to ignore that she was the only employee with the nickname, never taking into consideration that her boss was often flirtatious towards her.
"Ready?" She asked peeking her head through the door, "Mhm!" Lexee replied as she grabbed the clothes Billie had given her.
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When Lexee returned to Billie's room she saw the woman in more comfortable attire. A sexy, pink, silk nightgown, that barely covered her ass. And her long hair flowed down her back, a contrast to it's usual updo. Billie stood lighting a candle as she hummed along to the quiet jazz music she had playing. She smiled as she looked up at Lexee, finally knowledgable of her presence.
"How was your bath?"
"It was great, thank you," The smaller woman smiled as she set her folded clothes on the couch in the corner of her room
